The first place I went was Starbucks!
Still in my stripy prison clothes, with the ball and chain still attached to my leg
I ran through the door and up to the counter. I smiled at the person at the desk and took a deep breath in!
"I'm home!" I breathed out.
The person on the desk gave me a weird look, but I didn't care.
"2 pumpkin spice lattes please!" I'm going to get one for Ella as well!
She nodded and went to go make them. FINALLY!
soon I would have my latte!
She was speaking to another member of staff and then they turned to me.
"I'm sorry, we only have one left." My right eye twitched.
"ILL TAKE IT!" I gave them a huge smile.
Fuck Ella this bitch needs a latte and quick!
She placed the latte on the counter.
My eyes grew tears of joy welling up at the corners.
I reached out to take it!
The Woman pulled it away and held out her hand.
" £3 please."
Money!
Shit!
I grabbed the latte and ran! Trying not to spill any in the process. I sipped as I sprinted, a trick I learnt at home running away from my sister.
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So I'm sat in a police car......
Being charged with theft......
And breaking out of prison like a bad ass......
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Randoma girl with a serious love for pumpkin spice lattes may contain strong language *** I walked in to Starbucks. The smell of coffee fresh in the air. I walked to the counter of heaven, the counter that delivered perfect joy in a cup right in to my h...
